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I Don't Care
I wish I could care
but I dont
I have tried these things called 'feelings'
but they hurt too much
Such pain to be found in love
so why strive toward it
Fires of light but burn
Scar tissue hard as raw hide
Darkness is tranquility
Unblemished skin as white as pure as soft as snow
Here in peace
Embraced in solitude, in comfort
I fester
but I dont
I have tried these things called 'feelings'
but they hurt too much
Such pain to be found in love
so why strive toward it
Fires of light but burn
Scar tissue hard as raw hide
Darkness is tranquility
Unblemished skin as white as pure as soft as snow
Here in peace
Embraced in solitude, in comfort
I fester
Published 27th Feb 2016
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27th Feb 2016 10:27am
I have been to that place...a summer house vacation that lasted for many many years.....love i am afraid is more addictive than heroin and sometimes little deaths are in order to survive....and sometimes we do not....great ink Freya...I look forward to reading more by you.
27th Feb 2016 2:24pm
27th Feb 2016 7:57pm
A truly beautiful write, strange but alluring, the temptation to fester alone is sometimes too great to avoid :-)
excellent write :-)
excellent write :-)
